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Yu Geng pushed his spirit to the peak, slowly walked forward, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing as he walked. The opponent's martial arts are much higher than he imagined, and his boxing attainments are also terrifying, if it weren't for the opposing positions of the two sides, he would like to sit down with the other party and talk about martial arts, but this is just thinking about it, Xiliangmen can't accommodate such a terrifying opponent with talent.

Just when he walked to the table, the people present felt that the lights around him seemed to be shaking, and a few antique oil lamps were like beans, and he jumped, and Yu Geng's originally very vigorous figure suddenly seemed to be a little taller at this time, and his body was as terrifying as a demon god...... Zhou Ning glanced at Yu Geng with some solemnity, and knew in his heart that this was the unique miracle of the masters in the middle and late stages of the Yanyang Realm in this world, and everyone was different, such as not burning in the fire, not drowning in the water, walking on the waves, spiritual consciousness and so on. This opponent is afraid that he is the most terrifying master he has encountered in this world dominated by national arts, and he is not more worried than several top masters in other worlds, such as Xiang Zhuang, Han Xin, and Zhong Liwu.

Yu Geng jumped on the table without touching the ground, the table only trembled slightly, stood there with his feet indifferent, and said lightly: "Just compete on this table, whoever is beaten down will lose." ”

In a few simple words, it is projected out of Geng's unbeatable faith.

Zhou Ning nodded and didn't say much. Although there is no contradiction between him and Yu Geng, as Xie Xuan said, the way of martial arts, like a long road staggering among thorns, must not retreat, even if it is defeated, it must be defeated with glory, and it is also a pleasure to be able to fight with a master like Yu Geng.

Then he boarded the table, and as he stepped on the table, the whole table carried the weight of two people, and made a squeaky sound, which seemed to be a little overwhelmed.

The two of them looked at each other in the corner of the table. Zhou Ning smiled: "Senior Yu, please advise!" ”

The lights in the hall flickered, illuminating the expressions on everyone's faces flickering, and everyone held their breath below, nervously paying attention to the situation on the stage.

"The kid has a bit of guts, but—with your little effort, you dare to be arrogant in front of me?" With Yu Geng's low shout, the surrounding lights shook for a moment.

The table swayed slightly, and the figures of the two also accelerated at the same time.

There are also some dishes and chopsticks on the table at the moment, and the figures of the two are between stepping and stepping, and in just a few seconds of the world, they turned into two afterimages and collided together, and the bowls and chopsticks were trampled by the steps of the two and jumped, at this moment, Yu Geng's figure swelled up slightly, and slapped a palm towards Zhou Ning.

The light flickered and shone brightly, and a powerful coercion and energy rushed towards Zhou Ning like a monstrous wave, Zhou Ning's face showed solemnity, he had always thought that the level of force in this world was far lower than that world, but it was only at this time that he realized that it was just that his vision and experience were not enough, and the two worlds had their own merits in his mid-level level. The national art of this world is the real killing technique, and those performances of fists and embroidered legs are not at the same level at all.

Yu Geng's Xiyang Boxing is also called Xiliang Boxing, which is divided into three main fists: Qingmao Lion Boxing, Seven Star Plum Blossom Potential, and Xiliang Palm. The Qingmao Lion Boxing he is good at is also called Night Battle, and the power contained in it is really terrifying. There are killer moves everywhere, leaving no one a way to live.

Under everyone's gaze, the soles of Yu Geng's feet sank slightly, and everyone could see that there was an obvious depression on the table, the cups and basins flew into the sky, glass shards splashed everywhere, and after the two of them received three or four palms in a row in a short fight, Zhou Ning suddenly swung his fist.

No one expected that the two had just started fighting, and the formation was so intense. People who are slightly worse in martial arts can't see what happened clearly at all. Zhou Ning's fist made a loud roar in the air, as if it had cut through the air, and made an extremely obvious spiral circle.

The two of them gathered their fists together and kicked each other in the air, the speed was so fast that only some of the people present could see this scene clearly, but the next moment, all of them saw it clearly.

The two of them faced each other with their palms again, and there was a loud "boom".

At this moment, it was only less than ten seconds since the two sides started fighting just now. Everyone's eyes were widened, including Ip Man, including Hai Deng, no one thought that there would be such a scene in front of them.

This young man, who is only twenty years old, can actually fight like this with the famous Yu Geng.

"This guy, won't he already be in the Burning Sun Realm?" Hu Zhiyuan muttered.

"Who knows......" Lin Zhigao also had the urge to kneel and watch, but as one of the most outstanding masters in Yangzhou City, the Hongda Martial Arts Hall still had to maintain a little identity, so he said lightly: "I will only know until I compare." ”

An overwhelmed sound came from the tabletop, Yu Geng's face showed a trace of surprise, and the huge figure paused, and everyone could clearly see that the spiral energy was transmitted from his fist, turning into a clearly visible ripple, spreading along with his body, clothes, and glass shards flying in the air.

Except for the parties, no one could understand the true power of this palm, and after the spiral energy spread, Yu Geng's body stepped backwards and stopped at the edge of the table. looked at Zhou Ning with some surprise. At this moment, Zhou Ning suddenly jumped up, and Hu Zhiyuan hurried up and began to complain: "What's the matter, he's still going to fly over and kick over?" ”

In the national art world, there is an unwritten rule, the emphasis is on the force from the ground, no matter the wrestling, kicking and hitting all kinds of skills to exert force must rise from the ground, in order to adapt, the master usually does not let himself be in mid-air.

Outcome......

"Really kicked, is he an idiot?" Hu Zhiyuan couldn't help but scream.

"You just don't understand, this move is a killing move in Cai Li Fo's boxing, called goshawk fighting rabbit." After a few tables, Ye Man said lightly.

More than a dozen steps away, they clearly saw that Zhou Ning jumped in the air with the rebound power of this punch, like a flying dragon in mid-air, and kicked towards Yu Gengfei below.

The picture of Zhou Ning flying in the air only paused for a moment, and in the next second, the scene changed again, after bearing Zhou Ning's punch, Yu Geng gritted his teeth, just like Lu Zhailang's violent tiger Feng He, pulled away the fist rack, and returned a punch, as if a mountain of mountains and seas of counterattacks.

The incomparably violent energy was struck, the sky had completely darkened, and the indoor fire was bursting. Zhou Ning's volley kick happened to hit Yu Geng's punch in the air, making a bang.

There was a loud sonic boom in the air, Yu Geng's fist unfolded, and he followed the direction of Zhou Ning and hit it again, Zhou Ning was in the air, and he actually made an extremely elegant twisting action, his body was horizontal in the air, and he kicked straight towards Yu Geng's right wrist with his fist.

Yu Geng's loud shout, the moment his right hand was about to kick Zhou Ning's wrist, there was a slight tremor, and it was almost deflected, and there was another muffled sound. Zhou Ning's foot finally kicked Yu Geng's elbow hard. He snorted as he kicked it.

Between the fists and feet, there was an overwhelming creaking sound on the table, and the thin table top seemed to collapse at any moment.

Zhou Ning fell on the table suddenly, the air waves were flying, the table finally couldn't support their weight, collapsed in the middle, and the two fell at the same time, as I said before, the height of this table top is about thirty-seven centimeters, just in the short distance of thirty-seven centimeters, the figures of the two seem to stop in mid-air, and then punch and kick in the air, the two of them flew back at the same time, hooked the corner of the table with their feet, and bounced one of the tabletops that was collapsing down, and after a while, the bottom of the table was facing the sky, The four legs are facing the sky.

only heard a squeak, and the figures of the two fell on a table leg, panting, looking at each other, and the fists of the whole body never showed the slightest flaw.